Kite FlyingA Poem by ConnectedWinds
The conditions are perfect
To let me sour Tugging from your hold Simply release me Watch me Take off Finally feeling alive One with the sky As I was meant to be Grounded only by that string Lovingly held in your hands © 2015 ConnectedWinds |
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Added on April 17, 2015 Last Updated on April 17, 2015 AuthorConnectedWindsAboutI prefer a therapeutic approach to poetry – leaving space to allow the reader’s soul to answer more..Writing
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